Survival for All: I can deconstruct projections and synthesize everything.

"Give me just one second to pause this wave of mist before me, no matter what!"

Lin Xiao's wish was perfectly fulfilled by the fourth-tier wishing coins.

The appearance of each Wishing Coin can pause the fog wave for 1 second.

Lin Xiao's Eternal Domain, however, was producing Wishing Coins at a rate of 100 per second.

Lin Xiao's one second was exchanged for 100 seconds of pause in the misty waves.

As every trace of the power of cause and effect surged from the wishing coins and entered the mist waves, the entire mist waves of the Water Soul Domain were stopped for one second.

"Only a little over an hour left, easy!"

As soon as the words left his mouth without his noticing, Lin Xiao wanted to slap himself.

With time running out, he actually set a goal for himself.

So Lin Xiao shut his mouth and quietly waited for time to pass.

Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes, twenty minutes—an hour passed quickly.

Lin Xiao did not relax his vigilance, and the number of wishing coins in his Eternal Domain had reached hundreds of thousands.

To put it in perspective, if we calculate one hour as 3600 seconds, and Lin Xiao produces 100 Wishing Coins per second, the final number would be a full 360,000 Wishing Coins.

That's 36 wishing coins! Lin Xiao felt that even a fifth-tier being would have a hard time withstanding the continuous attacks of 36 fourth-tier powerhouses.

But a bad feeling suddenly welled up in Lin Xiao's heart.

It was as if he had overlooked something.

This premonition of fourth-tier strength is by no means unfounded.

Lin Xiao frowned, carefully recalling everything he had experienced, trying to figure out what he had overlooked.

"Besides, you're not the first survivor I've seen in these hundreds of years!"

Suddenly, Lin Xiao remembered what the Water Lord had said to him before, and his pupils shrank instantly.

He realized the hidden meaning in those words.

"If... I wasn't among the first survivors to arrive in the Water Soul Domain during this period, then... where did all the other survivors who came to the Water Soul Domain before me go?"

"Perhaps some left the Water Soul Domain, but judging from this, there should also be survivors who were swallowed up by the misty waves!"

"Whoosh!"

A wooden splinter pierced through Lin Xiao's domain, grazed his cheek, and flew behind him, landing on the rule-based iceberg next to him.

Lin Xiao's expression changed instantly, and he immediately looked up ahead.

The misty waves remained firmly held in place by the wishing coins, but suddenly several spaces opened up in front of the misty waves.

Lin Xiaoning looked up and saw ten figures of different races emerging from the misty waves.

Each figure seemed to be like the Water Lord, with empty, emotionless eyes.

But they can still use their talents.

After these 10 figures appeared, they did not look at Lin Xiao, but instead launched attacks on the Iceberg of Rules.

In addition to their own innate abilities, their attacks also possess the characteristics of mist waves.

Lin Xiao was wondering why they weren't attacking him when he suddenly realized that even the mist waves couldn't pass through the canyon in the middle, and they, who were wrapped in mist waves, were also unable to pass through the canyon.

As for the wooden spike that had just been shot at him, Lin Xiao looked at the figures and found that none of them resembled the one who had attacked him.

Lin Xiao raised her hand, touched the scars on her face that had already been healed by her own self-healing ability, and smiled.

"Although I can't find that figure right now, I can't just stand by and watch you attack the Iceberg of Rules!"

Lin Xiao thought for a moment, then casually took out ten wishing coins.

"Create me replicas of them, without their ability to unleash the misty waves!"

As soon as Lin Xiao finished speaking, the 10 wishing coins transformed into 10 rules of cause and effect, which then entered the 10 figures.

The ten figures that were attacking the rule iceberg suddenly stopped for a moment, and then, clones with the same appearance and talents as them appeared beside them.

"It's a pity that these clones can only last for an hour, and their strength is at least 20% weaker than the original."

That is, only 80% of the original's combat power.

But merely holding off their main bodies shouldn't be too much of a problem.

As soon as those clones appeared, they automatically sought out their corresponding original counterparts.

Upon seeing this, the original entities all stopped attacking the iceberg of rules.

Lin Xiao glanced at it a few times and found that the original and the clone were indeed evenly matched, and it was impossible to determine a winner in the short term, so he put his mind at ease.

"Whoosh!"

Another wooden spike shot from a distance, this time aimed at Lin Xiao's forehead.

"Again?"

Lin Xiao sneered, and a gold coin floated from behind him, blocking the path that the wooden spikes were bound to take.

"Ding!"

The wooden spikes and the wishing coins disappeared together in front of Lin Xiao.

"Found you!"

Lin Xiao looked in the direction from which the wooden spikes had been shot, where a finger was slowly retreating back into the misty waves.

Lin Xiao changed the number of Wishing Coins produced per second from 100, and converted 10 of them into Blood Mantis Blades.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

As soon as the ten blood-red mantis blades appeared, they unleashed a large amount of sword energy under Lin Xiao's control, slashing towards that direction.

A large amount of sword energy formed a sword energy storm underwater, which then plunged into the misty waves.

Even the misty waves began to fluctuate under the storm of sword energy.

But Lin Xiao kept her brows furrowed and didn't relax.

"puff!"

Suddenly, a figure wielding a long spear emerged from the misty waves.

Upon seeing this, Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed instantly, and at the same time, a green bamboo spear appeared in his hand, which he then used to engage the figure that had suddenly entered the fray.

"Ding!"

The moment the two spears made contact, Lin Xiao immediately sensed something was wrong.

He himself is not particularly good at close combat.

The man in front of him wielded the long spear with the ease of an extension of his own arm.

Lin Xiao was already flustered just by trying to defend against his spear attacks.

This is not a difference in skill level, but a suppression in technique.

"It seems that engaging in close combat with him was a miscalculation on my part!" Lin Xiao thought to himself.

Then, with a thought, a chain of mist appeared out of thin air within his domain and wrapped around the enemy in front of Lin Xiao.